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“Sounds good, but first, I need just one more orgasm.”

He smirked. “You’re awful greedy, Miss James.” His hand brushed over my bare breast.

“It’s your fault, Mr. Parker. If you didn’t make me feel so good all the time, my body wouldn’t be craving you so much.”

His hand traveled from my breast, down my torso, and cupped me down below.

“Are you sure you only want one more?”

“For now, yes. But tonight, you better prepare to make me come at least twice.”

“It would be my pleasure.” He plunged a finger inside me and smashed his mouth against mine.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Alex

“Wake up, sleepy head!”

Opening my eyes, I saw Emerson standing over me with a cup of coffee.

“What time is it?” I yawned.

“Six o’clock.”

“Six? Why are you up handing me coffee at six o’clock in the morning? We’re on vacation.”

“Because we have to be at the lobster boat at seven.” She smiled.

“Lobster boat? What are you talking about?” I sat up and took the coffee from her.

“We’re going to haul some traps out of the water.” She grinned. “It’s fun, and Rick and Devon will be waiting for us at seven. So come on, Parker. Get up and get dressed.”

I sighed. “Come here and kiss me before we have a discussion.”

She rolled her eyes at me before leaning over and kissing me.

“First of all, Emerson, who are Rick and Devon?”

“They’re the lobster fishermen and my friends.”

“You haven’t been here that long. How many friends have you made?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. A few. Rick and Devon supply Mary with the lobsters. I was talking to Mary one day, and they just brought in a shipment. I was curious, so they told me they’d show me how it’s done.”

“So, while I was at home, pissing and moaning and missing the hell out of you, you were here trapping lobsters?”

“I never once stopped thinking about you. I had to keep busy while I was waiting for you to come, or I would have gone crazy.”

“Okay, fair enough. Now, you can’t call me Parker anymore. That’s the dog’s name and if you call me that in front of him, he’ll get all confused.”

“Can I still call you Parker when he’s not around?” She grinned.

I set my coffee cup on the nightstand, grabbed her, and pinned her down on the bed.

“No. You cannot!” I smiled as I kissed her.

“Fine. Come on. Make sure you dress warm. It’s cold on that boat.”

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